@hivemindd
Alex looked through his binoculars he did not like the way Keal just left to go to the planet's surface without notifying anyone. He saw the automotons approach him but they did not seem to attack. "What are you up to?" Alex whispered to himself.
/ Cb for a horror one liner..
// peeking..
// @hivemindd 》 yess I do !! 40ozfreedom !! :p I get it 100% tho I've been struggling with being active here
[@-hauntme] / Ughhh.. do you have disc? I’ve been more active on there lately. Ofc, we can stay here if ya want—
/ Either he is the thing or he has connections with pumpkinhead; there's no in between.
After all, it is the season for all things spooky.
/ Yeah, my motivation to be on this app is low. I'll be back when I feel like it.
//soft, hope you don’t mind Lelouch calling him sweetie.\\
“Kael, sweetie are you ok?” The male looked at the other as he asked looking at.
@hivemindd \\ “Well I’m holding up as best as I can… I mean I don’t know how to feel. I can’t really go home, since you know I’m an exiled prince. I miss home.” He started to ramble about the Holy Britannian Empire.
[@-Knightmare_Pilot-] / I love it.. “Yeah, I’m fine…” he muttered with a sigh, rubbing at his temple. The voices were gnawing at him again—not as brutal as before, not enough to knock him out cold, but still sharp enough to wear on him. “Just another manic spell. Nothing to worry about…” His gaze shifted, softer now. “What about you? You holding up?”
“oh, gods— make a sound when you come in, will you?”
some days she wished she could be as nonchalant as others, shrugging off compliments like they were nothing more than background chatter. but for karina, each one sent her soaring—ecstasy close to the rush of racing. then again, why not wholeheartedly enjoy a genuine compliment when you know you’ve earned it?
she scrunched her nose, trying to soften her grin, but it slipped through anyway, widening as if his words themselves pushed it wilder. “apology accepted,” she said through her smile, giving a small nod as if to keep herself grounded. slipping her hands into her back pockets, she nodded again. “i think it’s safe to say i did way better. whatever rumor you’ve heard about me doesn’t come close to giving me the justice i deserve.”
[@sentimvntalist] He hadn’t really thought about it until she mentioned it. Did he slip out right after her win? Yeah, he did. Disappearing was a bad habit—one that had nothing to do with her. He just had other obligations that kept him from lingering, not as free as he would’ve liked. A faint smile curved his lips as he spoke. “I’m sure you were, and I do apologize for that. I had things to handle afterward, but I made sure to stay long enough to see how well you’d do. That wasn’t something I wanted to miss. You did great—you lived up to the rumors.” He leaned back slightly, head tilting. “Looks like I was wrong to assume you were all talk. You’ve got my full respect.”
“is that right,” karina hummed, her lips turning into a teasing smile. she was never tired after a race, riding the high? sure —but never worn out. racing came easier than breathing to her. if she could, she’d be pursuing racing as a profession. but that’s only another wild dream for someone like her. “and here i thought you were avoiding me.” she allowed her words to settle down with a pause, her gaze still lingering over him before she continued, “i looked for you, you know. after the race.”
The pink haired girl was wandering through the woods not really sure how she got here and where she was going to. Yeah maybe she got lost somehow but what should she do now? The girl sighed softly before turning around as she heard some rustling nearby. "W-who's there?" She asked her voice trembling a bit before she reached for the sword on her hip.
// hope thats alright ^^ //
Mitsuri tilted her head to the other side as he tapped on his earpiece that she couldn't see so she wouldn't even know what he meant. A signal? Like getting a crow? But she couldn't even see her own crow... "Oh I couldn't contact anyone else as well. It seems that my crow doesn't even know where I am" she said with a soft laughter before she looked back at the man. "Well... I can't really say where my home is located due to security reasons but its on a high mountain. I was on a mission before and now I was on my way back home but... this forest looks pretty much the same everywhere" she shrugged her shoulders before pulling her white Haori in place again. Her uniform is completely black except for the like green thigh-high stocking, that would fit the ends of her hair perfectly. The same goes with the pinkish zori sandals.
"Where are you from? I would guess that you're not from here as well since you got lost too"
[@Love-Hashira] “It looks like we’re both stuck here…” he muttered, gray eyes fixed on the woman. Strange—that’s what she was. Not in a bad way, but in the sense that he’d never seen anyone like her. Swords, of all things? Where he came from, people fought with guns and mechs, not blades. Maybe it was cultural—he wasn’t about to judge. “You can call me Kael. I’m just as lost as you are,” he went on, tapping the earpiece in his left ear only to be met with static again. A low sigh escaped him. “I’ve been trying to get a signal, call for a pickup. No luck.” His brow arched slightly as he studied her. “Where are you from, anyway? You don’t exactly look like you belong to this place.”
She sighed in relief as she saw that it was just another Human and not a big animal that would try to hunt her. Mitsuri would flinch a little as she heard the harsh voice but wouldn't look down. She can't since she was a strong woman! Well at least thats what she tried to say to herself.
"I am Mitsuri kanroji... and I guess i got lost in the woods. I was planning to go back home but I somehow ended up here..." The girl said it with a soft chuckle while rubbing her neck, trying her best to conceal that she was embarrassed about the fact that she got lost at all.
"Uhmmm. Who are you and what are you doing in these parts of the forest? Are you lost as well?" She asked curiously and tilted her head to the side. The girl would still have her hand around the sword that was still on her hip but she had no intentions on drawing it. Even if she believed that he was no danger she wanted to make sure that her feeling was right before letting her guard down. Her pinkish hair would fade into a lime green and was braided in three pieces. Her mint green eyes were clear and filled with curiosity as she looked at the stranger right before her.
&. how does.. a lil fun of hunting sound for these two?
// she's feeling democratic ,,,,,
alice was in the barracks , her curly mess of hair pulled back into something of a ponytail . her breaker rest up against a seat , where she had just been cleaning it . typically , the folk who worked in the super destroyer took care of their weapons . alice hated thinking about anyone but herself touching it . she stood at the big window , looking at the galaxy and planets below . closing her eyes , she raised her right fist - a salute to super earth itself .
[@-hauntme] Kael tilted his head slightly, studying her with a faint smirk that faded into something more thoughtful. “That’s the kind of question only someone who’s been in this game too long starts asking,” he said quietly, his voice carrying a rough edge of experience. He crossed his arms, his eyes narrowing just a touch. “You’re good at what you do, no doubt about it. But if you’re looking for a bigger meaning? Don’t expect the universe to hand it to you. You’ve gotta decide if the fight itself is enough… or if you’re chasing something else entirely.” He gave her a sidelong glance, tone softening. “Doesn’t make you weak for wondering. Just makes you human.”
// @hivemindd 》 democracy runs through her veins , liberty drives her and freedom is her motto ( r i p alice you would love america ) she was startled by his sudden appearance . her arm drops as she turns to him , resting on her hip instead . her muscles flex slightly , tense after a day of protecting their way of life . " nothing big , just . . " her opposite hand reaches up to the back of her neck . these recent days , she had seen much death . not any more than usual , especially for a team like hers , but she was starting to wonder . " i'm just thinking . . is there really a point to what I'm doing ? i mean - I love it - but . . is there . . more ? "
[@-hauntme] / democracy runs in her blood nonstop.. Kael lingered in the doorway for a moment, watching her with quiet amusement before finally speaking. “Didn’t peg you for the sentimental type,” he drawled, a smirk tugging at his lips as he strolled over. Stopping beside her, his gray eyes shifted to the stars beyond the glass. “What’s on your mind? You look like you’re carrying something heavy.” He cast her a sidelong glance, studying her profile with a curious edge.